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Leak from my wounds...
Oliver Svensson.
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Awake
Open your eyes
I'm awake
Therefore I am
Existence hangs in a balance
Dreams are death and relief
Bastard
Mother
I tried to please you
Father
I tried to reach you
Tomorrow
It brings on something new
And after
Falls winter to bury you
Control yourself
Think naught amiss
Remember what
Father said
To be a self
For someone else
Is to be nothing at all
Brother
I tried to carry you
Mother
I tried to love you
In sorrow
I tried to bury you
But tomorrow
Will be the death of you
I sold myself
To someone else
And here I am
With loneliness
I loved a stone
She drove me here
Remember what
Father said
To be a self
For someone else
Is to be nothing at all
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